Today, I sat on my balcony, listening.
Speak, even if your voice is trembling
please, you’ve been quiet for so long
believe, it’ll be worth the risk you’re taking.
You’re afraid. But you can hear adventure calling.
There’s a rush of adrenaline to your bones:
What you make
of this moment changes everything.
What if the path you choose
becomes a road?
The ground you take
becomes your home?
The wind is high,
but the pressures’ off,
I’ll send the rain,
wherever we end up.
What you make
of this moment changes everything…
I am the wind in your sails,
I am the wind in your sails,
I am the wind in your sails.
Set your sights,
to look far beyond familiar.
In a rising tide,
you’ll find the rhythm of your heart
and lift your head:
now the wind and waves don’t matter.
The path you choose
becomes a road.
The ground you take
becomes your home.
The wind is high,
but the pressure’s off.
I’ll send the rain,
wherever we end up.
wherever we end up.